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Chapter 97 Fried bombs, understand!

Su Xiaoke sent Li Song to the front door, and Li Song waved goodbye to Su Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, it's too cold! Go back to the house quickly!"

"Yes!" Su Xiaoke refocused his head.

"Nan Qian Nan Qian! Is there any prop that the male protagonist plays in a TV series that will rain heavily whenever he leaves the heroine's house?" Li Song asked Nan Qian.

"There are no props for heavy rain, but there are props for knife-making. Do you want them?"

"There are knives in the sky? Do you want to stab me to death?"

"Is it okay to put hail?" Nan Qian said.

"Ok! It's okay to put hail! It's better than putting a knife!" Li Song said.

"It has been purchased, and the master's 1ooo point elite value is deducted."

"Master! Hail has five seconds to arrive on the battlefield, please be prepared!"

...

Five seconds later...

"Ah! A death happened! A death happened!"

A huge hail fell in front of Li Song, with a diameter of about thirty centimeters! "Nan Qian, please take a look at me. Is this hail? Is it obviously a shell?"

"Master, don't complain, run to Su Xiaoke's house quickly! Otherwise, your grave grass will be more than one meter high tomorrow."

"This thing hit my head, but it still smashed my spirit cover to pieces! I will give a five-star negative review for the props this time!"

After saying that, Li Song rushed to Su Xiaoke's door, "Xiaoke! Open the door! Open the door! Bombs are out there! Bombs are out there!"

As soon as Su Xiaoke closed the security door, he heard Li Song screaming outside the door!

"Li Song, what's wrong?" Su Xiaoke quickly opened the security door and let Li Song in.

"No, Xiaoke, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's because I really can't leave tonight. There is a bomb outside. How do you think I will leave?" Li Song said.

"Down the bomb?"

Su Xiaoke pursed her pink lips and looked blinded. She raised her neck and raised her head, and countless hail fell, "Oh! What a big hail! Come into the house!"

Su Xiaoke pulled Li Song into the house, and the hail suddenly disappeared as soon as he entered the house.

"What should I do? If there is a sudden hail on my way home, I will be killed." Li Song said in fear.

"It's really dangerous. Why don't you stay in my house tonight?" Su Xiaoke asked tentatively.

"No, no..." Li Song waved his hand quickly, and he looked like a person. "It's so bad that it's a lonely man and a widow, which ruined the reputation of the squad leader."

Su Xiaoke burst out laughing and said, "I didn't expect you to be so traditional."

"I'm mainly afraid of ruining the reputation of the squad leader, so I'd better leave!" After Li Song said that, he pretended to leave.

"Oh! Don't leave. The hail outside is so big, how dangerous! You can sleep in another bedroom for the time being." Su Xiaoke said.

Li Song was stunned, "Do you have two bedrooms?"

"Yes, otherwise you think?"

"Two rooms are good! It's really great to have two rooms!" Li Song gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly.

"Well! Then I'm going to rest! Good night! Li Song!"

"Good night……"

Li Song walked into another bedroom with a handsome face.

The next morning.

Li Song heard a sound from the kitchen.

His hands were fumbled around the bedside table, and Li Song grabbed his phone and looked at the table below.

"Just six o'clock, Su Xiaoke got up and had breakfast. Not only are he beautiful, he is good at studying, but he is also so diligent! What a good girl!"

"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Li Song lifted the quilt and rushed out of the bedroom!

Li Song rushed into the kitchen and it was now on fire!

"Su Xiaoke! You go out first!"

Li Song took off his T-shirt, moistened it with a faucet, and then covered his mouth to prevent it from being choked by the thick smoke in the kitchen.

In the thick smoke, Li Song immediately caught fire in the pot, so he learned what he learned from the textbook and quickly covered the pot with the lid, turned off the gas, and turned on the range hood.

The range hood runs quickly and it will be put in the kitchen soon

The smoke inside was cleaned up, and Su Xiaoke leaned against the kitchen door with his pink lips and said pitifully, "Li Song, have you packed it up?"

"You're not hurt, are you?" Li Song asked.

Su Xiaoke tied his bun and shook his head, "No."

Li Song lifted the lid of the pot and instantly a pungent smell came towards him. There were some dark and mysterious substances in the pot. Li Song could no longer tell what dish Su Xiaoke made.

"Squad leader, what breakfast are you making?" Li Song looked at Lao Long, but he didn't even find what was in the pot.

"Fried eggs~~" Su Xiaoke pursed his lips and said embarrassedly.

"The thing that's so dark in the pot is eggs?"

Li Song has been dependent on his sister since he was a child. Fried eggs are simple for Li Song, but even if Li Song wants to break his head and toes in front of him, Li Song would not have thought that this was fried eggs!

"Squad leader, are you frying eggs or frying bombs? Frying an egg won't make the kitchen like this, right? It's like atomic bomb in the kitchen, it's smoky."

Su Xiaoke shook his cute bun and shrugged helplessly, "I'm very helpless too..."

"This pot is useless..."

Li Song took the pot directly from the gas stove, changed to a new pot, then turned on the gas stove again and prepared to cook.

Su Xiaoke opened his mouth in shock, "Li Song, how to cook?"

"Children from poor families have long been in the family." Li Song said lightly.

"Xiao Ke, where are the vegetable oils you used to fry eggs just now?" Li Song looked around for a week and did not find vegetable oils around the surrounding gas stove.

"What vegetable oil?" Su Xiaoke looked confused.

"It's just vegetable oil for fried eggs." Li Song didn't think about that at first.

"Do you need to add vegetable oil to fry eggs?" Su Xiaoke asked.

Li Song's mouth twitched, "..."

"No wonder the fried eggs are like fried bombs. It turns out that you didn't put oil?"

"I have never cooked it before, I just want to show off my skills in the morning and fry the simplest egg for you." Su Xiaoke said guiltily.

“Fried eggs are not easy at all.”

Li Song had already found vegetable oil from the cabinet at this time. The vegetable oil was not opened. It seems that Su Xiaoke never cooks by himself at home.

Turn on the vegetable oil, Li Song poured the oil into the pan and said to Su Xiaoke, "If you don't add oil to fry the eggs, you will make the pot stick. If the pot sticks are great, the eggs close to the bottom of the pot will burn..."

"Oh. I understand, Li Song, you know a lot." Su Xiaoke worshiped.

"Miss, this is common sense." Li Song said speechlessly.

Ten minutes later, the fragrant scrambled eggs came out, and Su Xiaoke was so greedy that he was almost drooling. Li Song said, "Hurry breakfast, and then go to the exam room in advance, don't be late."

When it comes to the exam, Su Xiaoke sighed, "I hate math exam the most. My math is so bad..."

Li Song said cheerfully, "When you are in a bad mood, just think about the beautiful life after the liberation of the exam. You can go to Kyoto to watch e-sports competitions, or travel, or watch the national flag raising..."
Chapter completed!
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